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The book “On My Fall” by Marcel Jouandeau (1888-1979) was published a few months before the outbreak of World War II. However, it is dedicated to internal ba...
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What is the nature of pleasure? Is it worth giving in to passion? Is it a sin to enjoy vice, and what is good if all exciting and fascinating things are clas...
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“I have focused all my life’s interest on obtaining pleasure and will not apologize for this to anyone.” Two stories by Marcel Jouandeau (1888–1979), whom Ni...
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In 1938, Marcel Jouandeau, who had repeatedly published anti-Semitic articles in the press, fell passionately in love with the Jew Jacques Stettiner. Elisa J...
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“The poison that the pages of my books exude fills me with fear,” wrote Marcel Jouandeau. In “Reflections on Life and Happiness,” published two years after “...
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1954: Denise Labbé falls madly in love with Jacques Algarron. He persuades Denise to drown her two-year-old daughter to prove his devotion. 1956: Priest Yves...
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A man is great only when he is alone. He loses his sense of grandeur as soon as he is no longer alone. There is only one misfortune - not being able to be co...
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In 1948, sixty-year-old philosopher Marcel Jouandeau met twenty-year-old soldier Robert Coquet. Their love affair lasted 12 years. The book "Boys' School" co...
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A true artist does not copy the world as such, but also does not create a non-existent world - he discovers the true world, which is in himself and to which ...
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During the war and post-war years, the philosopher Marcel Jouandeau worked on a series of books about domestic animals - chickens, dogs, cats, ducks, pigeons...
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An evening of life! I have achieved it. Life, in the end, is nothing more than a habit that you lose after all the others.
As Marcel Jouandeau approac...